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Always us. THE END

Cyrus borrowed someone’s phone to text me, saying he and Serena were both being deported back home. “Can you come back and take care of me?” His voice sounded extremely weak in the voice message. However, I did not feel a shred of pity, retorting mercilessly to cut his last strand of hope. “Face it, I don’t love you anymore. Now you’re like a turd in the latrine to me, dirty and foul. “Perhaps you were important to me once, but now I’m too disgusted to even look at you. Do you understand me now?”

His clenched fists finally relaxed, and he turned to the door before walking out. Everything Zach had depended on these past few days had finally collapsed, leaving nothing but ruins behind. Wade watched Zach leave, saying nothing other than hugging the urn even tighter. I looked at my hands. They were starting to fade at the edges. Wade's tears fell on the urn, and I could somehow feel the warmth. I floated to his ear and whispered, "Bury me under that tree by the door, Wade. I'll stay with you. So… Don't be sad anymore, okay?"

He looked at me for a long moment and said firmly, "Now that you’re here, do not leave again. If you are willing, this place can be your home." I lowered my head. Tears welled in my eyes. I nodded firmly. Back at the residence Master arranged for me, I fell asleep the moment I lay down. The exhaustion of these past days left me too drained even to dream. I did not know how long I slept before the sharp buzz of my wolf communicator ripped me awake. Half-asleep, I answered. The next second, a low voice filled with suppressed fury came through. "Freya, do you truly intend to leave Silvermoon?"

“It sounds perfect.” ~end~

She approached Julian politely and thanked him. “Mr. Rogers, thank you for the trouble. Things have been chaotic at home. Sorry you had to see this.” Julian waved dismissively with a smile. “Family matters are always difficult. We understand.” He glanced at me before turning to leave with the others. I clenched my fists until my nails dug into my palms. As they turned around, a deep, oppressive voice echoed from outside the door. “Looks like after all these years away, you people have forgotten who really runs this place.”

I just get it over with and give her some coins and a few extra as a tip. The silence that followed was deafening, I had lived through five years of explosions and battle cries that the presence of complete and utter silence was considerably unnerving for me. Nevertheless, it was comforting. I could hear the quiet murmurs of fellow patrons quietly discussing whatever civilian rhetoric they were going through. The smells from the melting cheese pot were starting to grip at my nose, so I dipped the bread into the pot and took a bite. The melted cheese felt like nothing I have ever tasted before. I expected the taste to remind me of home, cheese in olive oil was indeed something I used to eat b

Clara froze for a moment before she realized what I had said. She looked at me in disbelief. “You’re breaking up with me? How far are you planning to go with this?” she asked. A trace of anxiety crept into her tone. “You weren’t always this unreasonable. Why now?” She genuinely seemed unable to understand why I wanted to end things. I spoke calmly, just as she had once been. “I won’t interfere while you and Ethan hook up with each other. Isn’t that better?”